I took as much as time as I wanted
Better to say I played the waiting game
My lonesome
Paired for the incision
Neither did justice
Scales reaching disgusted
Where was I to turn
All of sudden
I have nothing to yearn
To make my soul burn from so much temptation
Learn...Will I
It has not been a productive tool
Never misconstruing the very truth from my perception
My steps are toward perfection
Be careful when I am on the cat walk
William K. Butler
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